Immediately, her gaze shifted from Chu Yuanlang to Mu Qing's face, and her eyes were inexplicably a little envious.

The dark gray-white eyes blinked, and then he took a few steps forward, and his thin lips hooked slightly: "Does the Wushuang County Lord think that the county lord's illusion can compare to me, or can the county lord's force resist the thousands of troops outside the door with two oil bottles?" Lord Wushuang, you are still so naïve. ”

The voice entered Dark Rin's ears with the wind, looking at the cold light that was close at hand, Dark Rin's eyes flashed slightly, but his body still did not dodge or dodge, at this stall, he saw Lian Mo's long sword on the side wave, only to hear a "ding" sound, the long sword and the short blade collided, directly blocking Chu Nian's attack.

Mu Qing reacted extremely quickly, and from the moment Chu Nian's body retreated, she also rushed towards the camp behind Chu Nian.

As if he hadn't expected Chu Nian's movements, his face sank, and he said, "Lian Mo, chase." ”

On the other side, Chu Nian and Mu Qing rushed out of the camp tent and were surrounded by a group of barbarian soldiers, looking at the group of barbarian soldiers in front of him, Chu Nian's face was gloomy.

Chu Nian's eyes flashed slightly, and after a while, the short blade under his hand flew towards the nearest barbarian soldier: "What else can I do?" Beat! ”

The weapons of the two of them were vigorous, and with a Chu Yuanlang, facing the hundreds of barbarian soldiers in front of them, they did not fall into the disadvantage at all.

Although the two of them are highly powerful, they can't withstand such crowd tactics, and after a short time, they are already out of breath.

"Damn, how many people are here? How long will it take for us to break out? ”

Mu Qing's eyes widened suddenly, he held Chu Yuanlang tightly in his arms, and said without tears: "Sixty thousand people, just kidding, when do we have to kill, this barbarian is so not afraid of pain, you see, he rushed over again." ”

At this stall, I saw a figure falling from the sky, this figure fell, and those barbarian soldiers retreated, and Chu Nian concentrated at the stall, and saw Lian Mo rushing straight towards them with a long sword.

At this point, he saw Lian Mo mouthing towards Chu Nian, Chu Nian immediately understood, stretched out his hand and pushed Mu Qing and Chu Yuanlang away, and saw that the sword in Lian Mo's hand seemed to be unable to retract and stabbed straight towards a barbarian soldier behind the two.

"You're ......"

Chu Nian's eyes flashed slightly, his body moved forward, and the short blade symbolically slashed at the long sword in Lian Mo's hand, and the long sword orbit suddenly deviated, stabbing towards a barbarian who was about to move on Mu Qing's side.

The trajectory of the fight between the two was also inexplicably weird, Chu Nian seemed to be at a disadvantage, but Lian Mo seemed to be forcing Chu Nian to retreat step by step, and everywhere he went, the barbarian soldiers all gave in, and soon, the two of them actually hit the door of the camp.

Chu Nian's eyes flashed slightly, and after a while, the short blade followed, and came to Lian Mo's back, but the short blade changed direction, and the handle of the knife slapped down fiercely towards Lian Mo's back.

Chu Nian also landed, glanced at Lian Mo with complicated eyes, and said to Mu Qing, who was still stunned: "Hurry up!" ”

A large number of barbarian soldiers wanted to catch up, but the two of them were extremely fast, and by the time they chased out, the figure had already been drowned in darkness.

This battle was really too physically demanding, Rao is her strength after waking up from a dream, and now she is a little unbearable.

Hearing this, Chu Nian glared at her, didn't speak, leaned against the trunk of the tree and gasped for breath.

Chu Nian's gaze turned fixed on Mu Qing's face, and then fell on Chu Yuanlang, who was sleeping soundly on the side, at this moment, Chu Yuanlang's handsome face already had a bit of mature charm, and he had reached the age of marriage, Chu Nian also planned to tell him a good family affair next year.

At this point, seeing that Chu Nian didn't speak, Mu Qing came to Chu Nian with some annoyance: "Don't ignore me, if you don't tell me again, I will definitely die of curiosity." ”

Mu Qing looked at Chu Nian with some suspicion: "What's the matter?" ”

As soon as these words came out, the surroundings suddenly fell silent, and even Mu Qing was so different that he couldn't speak.

Mu Qing looked at his clothes that had almost turned into rags because of the battle, turned his eyes to look at the robe on Chu Yuanlang's body, and swallowed his saliva.

When Mu Ao finally waited for his baby daughter and Chu Nian to come back intact, what he saw was such a scene - counting nine cold winters, Chu Yuanlang was wearing a dirty robe and leaning on Mu Qing's back, as if he was asleep, while Mu Qing had messy hair and Chu Yuanlang's coat......

Mu Qing turned his eyes and glared at his father fiercely: "Dad! What do you say! ”

Mu Ao swallowed his saliva, looked at Chu Yuanlang, opened his mouth, but saw Chu Nian burst into a smile and said: "Master Hou doesn't have to be anxious, my brother just fell for the illusion, and when I go back to Beijing to find the illusion master, I will solve it for him." ”

Now that Chu Yuanlang has been rescued, no matter how thin-skinned Mu Ao is, he has to greet Chu Nian well, and the concern at the moment is even more true, and there is also curiosity about the enemy's military camp.

When the words fell, Mu Ao's eyes suddenly lit up, as soon as he heard that he could win the battle, he didn't say that it was Chu Yuanlang, and even his daughter was left behind, and hurriedly said: "Okay, then let's go to the camp next door and say." ”

In the barbarian tent, a woman's figure was thrown to the ground, and the silver-haired man looked at her condescendingly, and with a wave of his hand, a small servant on the side suddenly splashed a basin of cold and biting water on the woman's body.

Dark Rin took a step forward and pinched Lian Mo's wet chin fiercely: "Lian Mo, it's the deity who spoils you too much, so you dare to do whatever you want?" ”

Then he saw Dark Rin's eyes narrowed dangerously, and after a while, his thin lips opened lightly, like a hellish demon voice: "You, in love with that kid?" ”

The concubine is a concubine: the cold prince is infinitely favored